The Guidance- OLD

[Sabatea]

Myra shrugged solemnly, sighing softly. She winced slightly, blood seeping between her fingers.

Ralen eyed Drake before he turned and padded silently into the forest.

[BlossomTail]

Drake looked at her fingers, and frowned. "What'd you do?" ((And late reply, but hey!))

[Sabatea]

(( Lol its fne XD Hi ))

"Nothing..." Myra muttered, gazing at the ground.

[BlossomTail]

Drake frowned, but didn't pester her further. ((Hi xD))

[Sabatea]

(( ))

Myra sighed softly, eyeing the ground. She squeezed his hand lightly before returning both hands to her lap.

[BlossomTail]

Drake smiled some at the squeeze, and when she released his hand, he put it back up to his head, brushing some hair to the side.

[Sabatea]

Myra turned her hand slightly so Drake couldn't see the palm before she squeezed her hand into a fist, blood dripping between her fingers.

[BlossomTail]

Drake glanced over at her, before returning his gaze to the ground. He put a hand on his head, still having a fever.

[Sabatea]

Myra glanced sideways at him, eyeing his hand worriedly.

[BlossomTail]

Drake closed his eyes, his fever burning his hand. He sighed, taking his hand away, and shaking it, feeling as if it were on fire.